All Chapters of Hired by my family Rival: Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

Austin barely slept the entire night. Even while lying in one of Linda’s guest rooms, his mind refused to rest. He knew he would have to face Andrew’s suspicion the moment he returned, and there was no clear way out anymore. By morning, the decision was already made in his mind—he couldn’t stay any longer. After a quiet breakfast, he stood near the entrance while Rachel walked downstairs. “You’re leaving already?” she asked softly. Austin nodded. “I can’t stay away too long. It’ll raise suspicion.” Rachel lowered her eyes. “Thank you… for everything.” Austin stepped closer and gently squeezed her shoulder. “Change your number,” he said quietly. “Your life is here now. Stay safe.” Rachel gave a small, silent nod. Linda appeared at the doorway and walked him outside. “Trust me with her,” she said firmly. “Just find a way to settle everything back home.” Then, after a pause, she added, “And how is grandfather?” Austin’s expression tightened. “He’s not good… but I pray he mak

Soon morning came. Racheal was already seated with a cup of coffee as they planned their next move. “Lily, we found the truck driver who hit your father that day. He’s currently in the hospital with lung cancer. Seems life is already making him pay for what he did,” William said with a dry chuckle. Racheal slowly dropped her cup. “Mia, William, I need both of you to go see him. Use whatever means possible to make him talk. He’s our trump card.” “Understood,” William replied, signaling Mia to follow him. The two quickly entered the car and drove straight to City Hospital. After asking around with the description they had, they finally found the man’s room. He looked weak and thin, barely able to move. They stepped inside quietly. “Hi,” Mia greeted with a cheerful smile. “How are you feeling, sir? Any recovery yet?” The man gave a weak cough. “Well, I’ll just keep you company then,” Mia continued, pulling a chair closer. For almost twenty minutes, she rambled about her

The next morning, Rachael woke to the sound of a knock on her door. Her eyes flew open instantly. She had barely slept the night before, her mind replaying every moment she had spent with Austin. “Give me a minute,” she called, quickly adjusting her night robe before walking to the door. She opened it to find William standing there. “What’s wrong?” she asked, confused by the look on his face. “It’s almost nine,” he said calmly. “Freshen up and come have breakfast.” “Thanks. Give me a moment,” she replied before shutting the door. A few minutes later, she walked into the living room, picking up the sandwich that had been ordered for her. She barely managed a few bites before standing up. “Where are you going now?” William asked, watching her closely. “Don’t worry about it,” she replied quickly before heading out. She got into her car and drove off, unaware that William had followed closely behind. A few minutes later, she stopped in front of the game reserve site where she ha

The Andersons’ mansion was in complete chaos as reporters crowded around the gates, cameras flashing nonstop. Their loud voices filled the air, each person trying to push closer for a better view. Security guards struggled to control the crowd, but it was useless. News vans lined the street while microphones stretched over shoulders . Inside the mansion, tension spread through every corner. Amanda stood near the staircase, her hands trembling as she listened to the noise outside grow louder. Suddenly, the crowd outside parted, and several police officers stepped through the gates. The sudden silence that followed made her stomach tighten. The front doors opened. One of the officers stepped forward, his expression cold and professional. “We are looking for Mr. Luke Anderson.” Footsteps echoed from the staircase above. Luke Anderson appeared moments later, dressed in a neatly ironed sky-blue designer shirt with dark Vuitton pants walking with a calm composure. He stopped halfwa